The Pick Throw Lyrics

Six Hung Sprung The Pick Throw

eyes glued open with my favorite band playing a show
little did i realize my head would receive a blow one hit
that was it now i cant see anything that little twirp the
one who thought hed give his pick-a-flick my world is
blurred the pick throw has occurred it may seem cool to
litter the floor with all your gear just as long as youre
aware youre putting all us in danger please be kind to
others arms flailing in the air the band thinks theyre
the bomb but in reality im blind and cant remain clam the
very first time i saw it i didnt know the fad now i
realize the tactic is boring and so sad what about those
guys that make those picks youre trashing what they do
how would you feel if i took your work and played it for
less than true please be kind to others